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“And I was like penis, penis, penis, ohhhhh! Like penis, penis, penis, nooooo! Like penis, penis, penis, ohhhhh! I thought you’d always be mine, mine!”
She looks up at me and blushes a little. “Um, it’s called The Sea of Tranquility, and it’s by—” “Katja Millay, right? Josh Bennett is so swoon-worthy,”
He’s not the hearts-and-flowers kind of guy—he’s the heart-and-soul kind, and fuck if every girl would rather have that than the flowers.
And I think, for just a second, that maybe my heart can learn to love again.
“Why does he get to call you Kayla, and everyone else calls you Micky?” I shrug. “Because my family called me Kayla.”
It’s at this moment that I know. I don’t just think it anymore—I know it. I love this girl. I’m in love with this girl.
Nothing says awkward like coming in your pants while dry humping.
Nothing like a mind-blowing orgasm to keep a goofy smile on your face.
“I more-than-a-lot like you.” He’s quiet for so long again that I don’t know if he heard me. Then he says, “I more-than-a-lot like you, too—so much more-than-a-lot.”
He shrugs. “Because I’m your Jake,” he says, “and you’re my Kayla.”
